"Yes, yes." Yang Fan nodded hurriedly.

"When does that start?" Yang Qihang looked at her and said.

"I'm going to use a needle like this." Hong Lianshuo pulled out a silver needle as thin as a hair.

"Isn't this needle too long?" Yang Fan gestured, longer than his palm.

"I've seen acupuncture in the clinic use much shorter needles than yours." Patriarch Yang looked at her in surprise and said, "This head is so hard, don't prick the needle for you." ”

"The needle is not on the skull." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with warm eyes like jade and said.

"Where's that?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

Hong Lianshuo's dark eyes looked at them and said, "This needle is going to enter the brain......"

"Ahh The three of them looked at her dumbfounded.

"Think about it or not." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with pure eyes and said.

"Isn't this dangerous! Such a long needle stuck in. Yang Fan said with some concern, just looking at it made people's hairs stand on end.

"Or we'll ......"

Before Yang Qihang's words were finished, Aunt Fu said, "Come on!" Just do as Mrs. Hong said! I'm not afraid. ”

"Mother?" Yang Qihang looked at her nervously and said, "You don't know how long this needle is, it's longer than my palm, what if you can't pull it out of your brain?" ”

Patriarch Yang clapped his hands and said, "I understand, I need such a long needle to enter the brain to get the blood out!" He looked at Hong Lianshuo happily and said, "That's what it means!" ”

"Yes!" Hong Lianshuo smiled and bowed slightly.

"Can we start now?" Yang Fan looked at Hong Lianshuo without blinking and said.

"Yes." Hong Lianshuo's deep and clear eyes looked at them and said, "Let Aunt Fu lie down." ”

"Mother, I'll help you into the house and lie down." Yang Qihang got up and went to help Aunt Fudao.

"Don't, don't, it's too dark in this house, I think it's in this yard." When Patriarch Yang heard this, he hurriedly stopped this stupid boy and said, he hadn't forgotten that Mrs. Hong disliked their house just now, and the light was not good.

"Lady Hong, it's okay outside! You can see it clearly. Patriarch Yang stared at her and said all.

"Okay!" Hong Lianshuo said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

"Come in and get the mat." Patriarch Yang patted Yang Fan's back and urged.

"Hey!" Yang Fan went in and got a straw mat, and the brothers helped their mother to lie on the straw mat.

Hong Lianshuo took the silver needle and first urged the true qi in his body to disinfect the silver needle and hands.

There is no way, there are no disinfection tools, so I have to use my own true qi, which is safer.

Fortunately, her cultivation in the past few months has been fruitful, and if she had just come there, she would have had the heart and strength to do acupuncture.

It's just that Aunt Fu is not very comfortable lying down, and Hong Lianshuo Xing is even more uncomfortable, which is too short, so she has to kneel on the grass ball.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Seeing this, Patriarch Yang opened his mouth to stop her.

"What's wrong?" Hong Lianshuo raised his eyes slightly and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's uncomfortable for you to kneel like this." Patriarch Yang's dark eyes turned and thought about it lightly, "Yang Fan go and move the low table out of the house for your mother to lie on it." ”

"Uncle clan, this short is not long enough. It's a bit short. Yang Fan immediately said when he heard this, it also means that he can make Mrs. Hong kneel!

"Stupid, go to the house next door and carry a low table, just put it together." Patriarch Yang looked at him and scolded with a smile.

"Uncle clan, if you want to say this, this short is not tall, Mrs. Hong has to bend over, I don't know how long it will take." Yang Qihang said without thinking, "It's better to be higher." ”

"Where is there a higher place here, so that Hong Niangzi's needle is comfortable!"

The three of them patted their heads and thought about it, most of the things in the room were low, and there was really no way.

"I'm lying on the grinding plate, the stone mill in the village is high enough." Aunt Fu said.

"This millstone isn't long enough!" Patriarch Yang frowned lightly when he heard this.

"It's okay, I'll just hang my legs." Aunt Fu said briskly.

"Yes, I am!" Yang Fan immediately said, "I'll sit on the ground and let my mother's legs rest on my shoulders." ”

"Where can I make my mother's legs droop!" Yang Qihang echoed the voice.

"Then let's go to the stone mill in the village, carry the mill down, and let the old sister-in-law lie on it and perform needles." Patriarch Yang bent down and rolled up the mat and said, "Let's go." ”

The Yang Fan brothers stepped forward to support their old lady and walked towards the stone mill in the village together.

Hong Lianshuo followed behind them, these people are really cute!

"Uncle clan, where are we going, the barley field is still ......"

Before Yang Fan's words were finished, Patriarch Yang said, "Go to my house, the stone mill of my house is big enough, and there are many people in the barley field, don't affect Hong Niangzi's needle." ”

"Hey!" Yang Fan responded crisply, looking at Yang Qihang, who was carrying his own mother, "Go to Uncle Clan's house." ”

Hong Lianshuo followed them directly to Patriarch Yang's house, the house was not much different from Aunt Fu's house, but it was bigger and there were more rooms.

The stone mill is placed on the left side of the courtyard of the first entrance, it is indeed big enough, and Hong Lianshuo has visually measured that there is a diameter of one meter two.

Yang Fan helped the old lady get off the second brother's back, "You guys stand up, and the second brother and I will unload the mill on it first." ”

Hong Lianshuo stepped forward to help Aunt Fu stand aside, watched the brothers get busy, and worked with Patriarch Yang to move hundreds of catties of stone mills.

Patriarch Yang spread the straw mat on it, and the brothers carried Aunt Fu to the millstone.

"It's the right height to stand on." Yang Fan also specially tried it.

The brothers stood at Aunt Fu's feet again, spread their legs apart, and supported her feet on their shoulders.

"No, no, this person will smoke when he is old, and he will not droop." Aunt Fu smiled and said, "Don't hold my stinky feet." ”

"Mother's feet don't stink." Yang Fan said with a smile.

"I don't need to help hold it!" Patriarch Yang asked as he looked at Hong Lianshuo with wide eyes curiously.

"No, you don't." Hong Lianshuo pulled out a slightly shorter silver needle.

"Won't my mother feel pain? If you move this painfully, won't it affect your needle? Yang Qihang said a little anxiously.

"No!" Hong Lianshuo smiled when he heard this and said, "I will let Lingtang 'sleep' first." ”

In fact, it's anesthesia.

Hong Lianshuo first anesthetized Aunt Fu with the needle, and then said, "Now that the person is asleep, I will start to perform the needle, no matter what I see, don't make a fuss." ”

"Oh oh oh!" Patriarch Yang and the three nodded busily.

Hong Lianshuo first sterilized the long silver needle, and then watched her perform the needle, leaving only a small tail from the palm-length needle.

Patriarch Yang was frightened and swallowed his saliva, it hurts so much!

But look at the old sister-in-law is ignorant and unconscious, ah! Forget that the old sister-in-law is asleep.

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